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I dreamt last night that in October 2016 the Queen had given up the throne and it was now sometime in 2017; Prince Charles had stepped down struggling to cope with it being some anniversary of Princess Diana's death and Harry was holding a vote with people gathered around members of the Royal family as opposed to who should be King/Queen. William won and so William and Kate became King and Queen.

Am Leo from Nigeria .. Three times in two months I have had the same dream , I dreamt of fire just like hellstones falling from the sky,people with this mark on their hands ,some cutting theirs off..the second dream was kinda similar but not too clear. The third one which I had daybefore yesterday being Sunday was small rockets falling from the sky ,hitting the earth here I saw myself in front of my veranda I was nearly hit by one ryt b4 I woke up.

My first dream started out with my boyfriend and I going to a party at someones house. I was wearing a sexy red dress and got pretty drunk. My boyfriend (wearing a tux) was in the kitchen reading a book and not paying any attention to what was going on. In an attempt to please him, a pretty girl (that I’ve never met but we were friends) decided we would please both of our boyfriends by doing some homosexual stuff even though we were both straight. When I told my boyfriend, he wasn’t the least bit interested and didn’t even look up. Her boyfriend jumped at this chance though, but wanted us to do something even dirtier and I told him no that I couldn’t go through with that. Then my boyfriend gets up and says it’s late we need to go. So I get on my shoes while the pretty girl goes ahead with him. It’s dark outside. They are in the back of a car that was parked for us (I’m guessing they/we were rich since we had a driver?). I went to get in the car when I noticed she was snuggled up all close to him, but he showed no interest in her. Instead of fighting with her I just went and sat on the other side. As we started driving, my boyfriend disappeared and this other man who was heavy set and dressed trashy replaced him. I found myself getting a little uncomfortable as we entered a ghetto part of the town that we were in. I was like “I thought you said you were taking me home.” The pretty girl said, “We just have to make this quick stop really fast.” I felt super uneasy as the driver pulls up to this abandoned lot type thing with a turned over train and storage area. Lots of shady men and women were standing outside as the driver gets out and the other heavy set man gets out. I was like “That’s it. I’m walking home.” Right as I was about to get out of the car I heard polices yell out and this huge squad of men jumped out of a truck and started plowing everyone down with their guns. I saw the heavy set man run to try and get back in the car and watched helplessly as a dozen bullets shot through his chest and he fell dead on the car hood. I screamed “My husband!” for some reason (even though I knew he wasn’t) the pretty girl holds me and she was like “He’s not your husband.” We held each other as the shots were fired. When everything subsided, both of us ran out of the car and hid behind a large storage bin. Some of the girls friends from the party appeared and were like, “Let open this storage building and find what we can get.” I told them they were crazy and took off running. When I heard them open the storage building, I saw a big bat fly out of it and I just kept running. As I got to the road, I saw this man dressed in a mask and trench coat, holding a bloody chainsaw. My stomach felt sick, but he approached me normally and asked where some “Convention” was. Still very leiry of him, I told him they had just left. He goes “Aw Man.. I spent all this time on my costume.” Then he puts the chainsaw on my shoulder and makes in run slowly but all it did was knock on me and didn’t cut. He was like “You know, a while back I did this to another girl… but I got a little trigger happy and.. Off went her arm.. and I wanted to try it again and it went.. straight through her… back.” He reared up the motor and I took off running. He started running after me. I hopped on a bike and rode away with him screaming “You can’t get away from me.” When I was safely away from him, I dropped the bike and started walking up to this apartment complex in a high part of town. I opened the door to the house and my boyfriend was there and he immediately hugged me. He was wearing a suit. He was like “I was worried sick about you.. where have you been?” I just hugged him and cried. Relieved.
I woke up and fell back asleep to the second dream:
The next dream, I was in my old school. I was told I only had three classes I needed to take, but they didn’t give me a schedule. I went and put my little bit of necessary school supplies in my old locker and walked up to the main desk. Everyone had already went to their classes but this younger man around my age was waiting on his schedule as well. We talked but I don’t remember what about. Then the lady handed me a slip with the number for the first class I needed to go to.. The rest of the slip was all zoomed in and I couldn’t see the other two classes I needed to attend. I sighed and just went to find my class. When I found my class, there were all mixes of ages. A handsome young man my age, lots of little children and the teacher. I went and sat in front of the man (who was dressed in a suit and looked like an attorney) and we talked about the little girl who was holding onto the teachers leg crying. When the teacher left the little girl ran up to me and crawled in my lap. I felt like a mother instantly. Holding her and wiping her tears. This lady runs in and says “there’s trouble,I need your help.” I go with her to

I had to type this dream due to its bizarre nature. Well, you could call it a nightmare, I suppose.
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The dream started out with me being transferred to some university/college in Australia with a bunch of other students who I had never met.
Firstly, I've never been to Australia, but I've seen pictures and I thoroughly know how the climate is there. However, Australia was perceived in my dream as being a very small island with one giant church in the center, which was supposed to be our destination. It wasn't sunny; it was more dark and cloudy than anything. Anyway, we had to walk up some stairs (which were made out of stone) to get there. I had to bracket the fact that the stairs were made out of stone since the layout was very similar to an area where I live.
In my dream, Australia was basically a small grassy island with stairs that went up a hill, which then led to my supposed university... the church.
This particular dream didn't allow me to control my emotions or feelings very well, which resulted in myself embracing the fact that I had traveled all this way just to see a fucking church. I didn't complain, and neither did the rest of the students.
Nevertheless, as we were all walking towards the church we encountered a priest who was standing just outside, as if he was expecting us. As you would have guessed, he spoke Aussie.
The only problem was that he didn't help much. He said only a few sentences, but they weren't very clear. Me and the other students were actually relying on him to say something we could understand, as if his language was gibberish. In the end, I just followed everyone else who had given up on the old priest. We then spent a long time looking for the entrance to the church. There were no signs, doors, people, not anything! We all circled the church dozens of times, looking for some way to get in.
For some reason it felt as though we were late; as if time was running out. Students became stressed and some even started crying. This made me very paranoid. Suddenly, I sensed that something bad was happening on the other side of the church from where I was standing. This loud thumping could be heard in the background which only increased the tension. Every time I took a step towards the area which made my spine tingle, thumping got louder and louder. Not only that, but everybody who was investigating the noise with me had vanished. They had completely disappeared. Turning my head 360°, I came to the conclusion that I was the only one left. Thumping could still be heard as my concern grew more and more. I started to run around the church towards the thumping noise. Turning the last corner, a horrific sight had taken place beside the church's wall. I could identify within seconds what had just happened as a massive student towered over two other students who he had brutally murdered. One of them was a girl who had evidently been smashed on the head, while the other was a smaller boy who was covered in blood. I stood in my spot for what seemed like ages, just staring at the back of the gigantic student, who was also covered in blood. To my surprise I showed enough courage to yell "What the hell did you do that for?" instead of running away. Consequently, to my dismay the scary figure slowly turned around, showing his red face. He looked like he was just about to cry until he suddenly lashed out at me, pinning me to the ground and then swiftly breaking my neck. This resulted in a skeleton of a cat's head popping up, laughing at me in darkness for what felt like forever.
You're immediately assuming that I woke up after that, right? Wrong.
It didn't feel like I had just died. Instead, the dream just restarted back to when we were walking towards the church. The funny thing is that I could remember everything, but nobody else could. I found this out when I spotted the small boy from earlier walking next to me. I asked him "A-are you alright?" quite concernedly since I had only just witnessed him dead on the floor. Completely oblivious as to what just happened, he calmly replied "What do you mean?" which resulted in me replying a simple "never mind".
We had all reached the church for the second time and as expected, the priest was waiting for us. Once again he spoke only gibberish, which ended up annoying everyone like last time.
I've just realized that I've run out of characters to continue. Sorry about that, but it didn't end happily :)

Last Night, I had a dream where I was just sitting on my balcony, then, a plane came by, shrinked to the size of a tree, did a stunt, crashed, and nearly destroyed my balcony. I was only mad because my balcony nearly became destroyed, not even caring about the poor citizens killed in the crash

I had a very wierd dream last night, I dreamed that i was in my car with a friend who i did not spoke to for the last 2 years. it was really wierd, I stepped out of my car (don't know why) and looked up in the sky and saw a Orange star/planet like object with a couple of little normal stars around it. But when i looked at it I felt an enormous pain in my chest and the rest of the boddy. On that moment i woke up with a strange feeling i cant descripe. does someone had a dream like this? Or with the orange star/planet like object?

I had a dream I was floating with other people over water and we could see a city ahead with the full moon to the right of it then rainbow light circles started floating towards us and when one reached me the person on my right grabbed my hand and it went over our hands
the other person next to me didn't want to hold my hand
then a bright golden light circle came towards me and consumed me and I woke up feeling peaceful

So it started off in an airport and my two best friends and my boyfriend arrived and we went home to my house. Now the dream was roughly set in the Greek port town of Gythion where I lived for 6 months last year but it was more Asian, like almost Turkish-y feeling which isn't surprising considering I went to Istanbul just the other day to visit my friend (one of the ones in this dream). So the next day we went back into this dream version of the Gythion and we went to a green coffee shop, and the waiter led us into a secret back patio area and we had coffee and then we went to lots of random shops -which don't exist in the real town but they are similar to ones I visited went I visited these three friends in real life a few months ago. But the main bit of the dream was this- so it was much later on like midnight-ish and we were walking down the back slummy type of part of the dream town and I knew this area really well and I'd obviously been there before and we decided not to walk all the way back to my home because it was midnight and it was like two hour walk so I lead them t a kinda tent/greenhouse sorta place that I knew people at and there were like hundreds of people there sleeping or doing drugs and I had some sort of record and I couldn't take any drugs and I also knew that the drugs here weren't very good or pure and they were tainted or something and I kept trying to tell the others not to take any but they didn't listen and they did each did some coke. Then we all fell asleep amidst the other people and then we went home. But then there were police or someone coming to my house which was my real old house in my home town and it was my first room in that house that was my room in the dream. So then the police were there and they had a search warent or something and I had a little bit of time so I started hiding things in the spare room because they had been with me in the like coke den place and I had to hide them. Then the police came back and I had coke on my sweatshirt from were i'd been sleeping but I hadn't done any coke and I kept telling them I didn't do any coke you can test me and I was saying it over and over again and then I woke up. It was very odd.
And I think the no doing coke was related to another dream I had a few weeks ago when I did coke in a very public place around a lot of people including my family and I woke up and really questioned my actions because just because in dreams you kinda do your basic actions like the things you would actually do and that's why they scare you because you know that you would really do it.

Last night I was on who wants to be a millionaire. I made it all the way to the last question, which was finding out which character from a list was not on sesame street. I got the answer wrong and left with nothing IMD.